My feelings don’t matter,
Lie to my face.
Lie about who you’re with, lie about the time and place.
Tell me that “your phone was dead” or that “you got busy”
Later you’ll ask yourself “he’s probably not gonna reply anymore, isn’t he?”
Jun 9, 2020
Jun 9, 2020 at 3:34 AM UTC
My feelings don’t matter,
Lie to my face.
Lie about who you’re with, lie about the time and place.
Tell me that “your phone was dead” or that “you got busy”
Later you’ll ask yourself “he’s probably not gonna reply anymore, isn’t he?”
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